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Soap


“Soap”

 

Run all day, run all night

School, work, gym, repeat

 

Germs, dirt, sweat,

WHERE’S THE SOAP?

 

Look high,

Look low,

Look up,

Look down

 

I feel gross,

WHERE’S THE SOAP?

 

We’re out,

Oh no!

 

Germs, dirt, sweat,

How will I ever get clean?

How can I sleep?
I’m going to catch a cold

 

Ask mom,

Ask the neighbor,

Ask a friend,

WHERE’S THE SOAP?

 

Mom has soap.

Wash, rinse, repeat

 

I’m clean,

I’m fresh,

No cold for me.

 

Germs, dirt, sweat,

All gone!

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